//October 14, 2010//
Yeah you, with the string and lot of laugh. It is not easy to accept you the way you slip into my dreams. It is not easy to get rid of past encounter and let you hold my hand. It is not always easy for anyone to reject you for your honesty and all of your jokes. Yeah you, with the glasses and lot of heart. Let me tell you a thing, Weezer may plays the song The Prettiest Girl in the Whole Wide World once and I don’t deserve the song. So, here’s letter for you. Thank you it’s the first word I’ll give to you, with a yellow card I once made. It’s really an honor to have all the attention these whole years. And two, I heart the train station. You made me sitting on the bench once again, today. Waiting you with that obvious shirt, that was cool. So for that, I made my third word. I heart you, a lot.
Five times for high five means a charm.